“Dapo Farm must be in that area.”

Lila Gevic's subordinates said confidently: "The area of ​​Dapu Farm is not large, so it should not be difficult to find."

"It's not difficult? Our people can't even enter Dapu Farm now. Do you think it's not difficult to find?"

"Captain, you can't get in from the ground, but we can fly over helicopters. Can they still shoot our helicopters from the sky?"

Lira Gevic's eyes lit up: "Yes, rent a few more helicopters and just say how much it costs, just find it."

"Class leader, that guy accused you of court going to open three days later."

"Mesco Pule wants to use this to hold me back. I think it's beautiful. You will prepare it for me these days. As long as you find the entrance, everyone rushed in directly. If Mesco Pule and his tribe want to go to war in full, then come on, we are not those white dogs."

Lira Gevic's face was ferocious and his eyes were deep and serious.

Although his attitude was tough, he knew better that it would be of no benefit to both sides when the two tribes went to war.

He knew this, and Mesco Pule also understood this.

Just like before, he came to block Chen Zhao's way with a bit of pride.

In fact, he is here to test Chen Zhao's attitude.

After confirming that Chen Zhao had nothing to do with Mesco Pule, and that Chen Zhao was not a small person who could be bullied, he showed a carefree attitude.

Lira Gevic is not a fool, he knows how to judge the situation.

...

Mesco Pule returns to Dapu Farm.

The seemingly peaceful farm is actually full of traps and whistles.

Mesco Pule got out of the car.

Two people came out of the big house, both fully armed.

One of them was carrying a bow and arrow, and his figure was as slender and tall as Mesco Pule.

"Class leader."

"Well, go in and talk." said Mesco Pule.

Mesco Pule was not in a high mood and his face looked even more solemn.

In the hall of the big house, there were more than a dozen people, standing or sitting, including men and women, old and young.

"Lira Gevic has broken his face." said Mesco Pule.

"It has already begun since we died more than thirty people." One of the old men glanced at Mesco Pule, with a little dissatisfaction in his tone: "You are still counting on using human laws to restrict him."

"Don't use human laws? Do we use weapons in our hands? Do we use bows and arrows? Or do we use the blood of our tribe?"

"We are not afraid of death, as long as death has a meaning."

Mesco Pule sighed: "Friends, it's not the Middle Ages now. Each of you has family, or even your own family. Are you really planning to start a war?"

"This is not our choice, it is Lira Gevic and his depraved miscellaneous choice. We do not want to fight, but we are absolutely not afraid of war." A tall man said.

"It's not the time to say this. This war is really coming." Mesco Pule looked at his tribe: "Lira Gevic has basically determined that the entrance to the cave is here. They will definitely conduct investigations next, three days! In three days, as long as three days have passed, Lira Gevic can do nothing."

"A few days ago, the depraved and critters kept wandering around."

Mesco Pule frowned: "Is there any conflict?"

"No, they didn't step into our territory."

"Send all the underage children out of the farm and to our tribe."

"No, I can already pull the Pastoral bow full, I have combat power." A young man said with a red face.

"I can help, too." Another girl said resolutely.

"I'm not kidding, it's a real war."

Mesco Pule said seriously: "I'm not discussing with you, this war has nothing to do with children."

These children are the future of their clan, and no matter how the war is fought, it has nothing to do with these children.

At this time, other tribesmen also felt the attitude of Mesco Pule.

They vaguely realized that it seemed that the situation was more serious than they thought.

In fact, in the past three hundred years.

The two tribes have had many battles.

From personal struggles to multiple people’s frictions, even more than a dozen people’s fights.

But now it seems that the situation is a little wrong.

Mesco Pule actually wanted to send the child back to the tribe.

This is no longer friction or struggle, it is a real war.

No one opposed Mesco Pule's decision, except for a few children on the scene.

...

In a Porsche store, two underages sit in a Porsche.

"Coward, Mesco is a coward. He is not worthy of being our patriarch at all." Bader roared.

"Shut up." Baoer's face was extremely gloomy.

At this time, a sports car drove into the franchise store.

Their father Abrachi was like a businessman, and enthusiastically greeted him.

Chen Zhao got out of the car and Abrachi came forward: "Hello Mr. Chen, is there anything that can help you?"

Chen Zhao is an old customer of this specialty store. Chen Zhao bought both of his cars from this store, and the Porsche 918 that was given to the handsome guy.

At the same time, both cars are also cared for and repaired here.

In addition to buying a car, Chen Zhao spends tens of thousands of dollars here every month.

So Chen Zhao, Abrachi, was particularly polite.

"I need to replace the tires." Chen Zhao said.

"Okay, I'll arrange for the repairman to come over and give your car a comprehensive inspection first." Abrachi said: "Would you like coffee or tea?"

"No need, I'll be walking around your store." Chen Zhao said.

"Please give your own benefit."

Of course Abrachi wanted Chen Zhao to stroll around the store.

Maybe Chen Zhao fell in love with that car.

Chen Zhao does have plans to buy a car.

The main reason is that the garage of my own is too big, but there are too few cars.

So Chen Zhao planned to put two or three more cars in and fill the storefront.

Chen Zhao came to the car where Badel and Baoer were sitting.

First, I walked around outside, and then told the two children sitting in the car.

"Two guys, can I try this car?"

"What if I don't let it go?" Badel looked up at Chen Zhao, his tone was quite unkind.

Baoer pulled Badel and said to Chen Zhao: "Sorry, sir, my brother is a fool."

"Of course, I can see that beautiful lady." Chen Zhao looked at Badel. This kid was obviously in adolescence and was rebellious about everything.

When Badel heard Chen Zhao's words, he immediately jumped up: "Boy, what did you say?"
Chapter completed!